Princess Pants is ill

Lilirose has been sent home from nursery – so that’s my productivity for today shot, though I was relieved to hear it wasn’t chickenpox as first thought. Regardless, she is making VERY SURE I know how much she is suffering: today has involved much wailing, gnashing of teeth and general crying. And that’s just me.

Anya: nah me too, love my kids, wouldn’t change ’em for the world. Though my boy still managed to lose his stupid school cap EVEN THOUGH I told him to get all his stuff ready LAST NIGHT, grrr!

Caroline: It would appear she has hand, foot and mouth – like sheep. It’s not life threatening or anything, she just feels below par. Today she is mostly watching Walking With Dinosaurs and eating chocolate spread on toast, stretched out on the sofa. Every now and again she will bark at me to fetch more or to pass various toys to her. That’s the life, hey?

Walking with dinosaurs and chocolate spread on toast. She knows how to party!!! Sorry about the hand, foot and mouth tho’ – think we had that a couple of years back (ulcers in mouth, blisters on hands?).

I should be writing now but I think I might go make some chocolate spread on toast and get the old WWD DVD out.